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The First Stage

What are you going to do? Today is the concert!!

Over and over I repeated this to myself until it became a constant chant in my increasingly excited brain. Everything else seeemed like a joke. I couldn't eat, sleep, sit still.... (pretty much anything normal) 

I was just trying to drink it all in. Never in my life had I ever been soo excited to see 5 men. Usually I avoided men as much as I could. I don't have what one would call a good track record, so to be this excited was a statement in, and of itself. 

Time seemed to be my enemy though. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't make the clock move any faster. Still 2 hours before I could leave to meet up with my best friend.